The year-end festival that was slowly boiled with juice was finally heard on Jiuding Mountain with a "ding bell" ring. His Majesty wore a yellow robe to worship the earth god Houtu at the highest point of the altar. He stood up after three rituals.
Today, God seems to have made a rare beauty. It didn’t snow heavily, but instead it drifted a little cloud and mist, and a trace of sunlight came down.
The sun was bright, but looking at the civil and military officials, eight out of ten people were wearing bright "smile" with a shaky face, and they all looked like they were covered with masks. When the emperor glanced down, he felt strange and a little chilling.
After the ceremony of worshiping Houtu, incense was burned into the earth, and Gao Tongshou of the Jinshi Academy offered the "Military Talisman" to the altar.
When Situ Cheng saw it, he subconsciously glanced at his father. However, the Prime Minister also acted as if he was not afraid of boiling water. He still had a solemn face without any disturbance. He noticed that his son looked over with fuss and gave him a familiar look.
In fact, no one is worried about this matter, and the Prime Minister is just not so idle and risking his life to make suggestions. After all, just this heartless and pure little emperor, even if you really hang three-foot white silk in the hall, he will be scared at most, but in fact he can't understand the truth. Why bother to use his life to hit something useless? Just follow the uncle and nephew. Anyway, the Prime Minister is really not a big deal.
The Minister of Justice was given a reassurance by his prime minister's father. He was determined to be a general. Looking at the Minister of Rites, he was particularly outstanding in the "fake and serious" team. He was really not rewarded with any face. When he saw the King of Northern Yan going to the altar to receive the military talisman, he snorted "supervised" and shook his face away, and was full of tragic strength.
This colleague's character is definitely not bent, and the Prime Minister is also very clear about the fact that he can do things accordingly. This time, he is enough to give him a face to be able to do things accordingly. He really shouldn't have any extravagant desires.
The head of Gao Tong asked for a "military talisman" from the box and skillfully opened the additional touching shaft. The head of the iron vice president handed over the delicate and sharp dagger. The King of Northern Yan smiled lightly at the corner of his lips and pulled out the dagger.
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Although the situation of Jiuding Mountain is not extremely dangerous, the terrain is high and it is not suitable for attack. Although it is suitable for siege, it seems that the King of Northern Yan did not mean to kill his little nephew, so the Jinhuo Cavalry did not stalk at the foot of the mountain.
Jun Han calmly did not send a soldier or a soldier, but only brought the people from Canghai Pavilion to investigate the situation nearby.
"Report!" Dayuan rushed to Canghai Pavilion's soft armor, and he didn't have to get off the horse without any trouble when he arrived in front of Junhan, and reported the situation directly: "The Jinhuo Cavalry has set up a camp in Houtu Temple."
Before Jun Han could put on his helmet, he just rested his carelessly on the horse's back. After hearing this, he curled his lips indifferently and waved his hand to signal him to continue to inquire about the situation.
"After a while, the idle ministers who are fine, they will probably 'escort' His Majesty, the Prime Minister and the Six Ministers of the Ministry of Justice to Houtu Temple." Jun Han turned his fingers and thought about it, "The King of Beiyan is a kind lord. He should not want to kill that child. Zuo just forced him to write a throne edict. Those who return to Beijing need to pay attention."
"Did you send a message back to Beijing?" Gui Wuwen.
Jun Han raised his eyes and looked at Bailiyun, who was sitting five steps away from him, who was deliberately keeping a distance from him, whistled, as if calling a dog.
Gui Wunan smiled happily, but Baili Yun rolled his eyes noble and coldly, without moving a step, and said like an old man: "There are no dogs here, just talk to others if you have something to do."
"Let Tielinjun come to the job of blocking the capital. You send a letter to Xu Da and let him pass the Northern Yan King. When blocking the palace of the court officials, he performed it more seriously. Just don't do anyone's life." As he said that, Jun Han had already issued the order to "send troops" the military talisman, and then he urged without rushing: "Speed ​​up, dare to make trouble, and dare to turn back and kill you."
Baili Yun stood up slowly, stretched his waist at the tip, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Gui Wu secretly felt happy and felt relieved in his heart - he had been frustrated for several months and finally felt relieved.
"You go and guard my tomb. The next thing may be a bit big. Don't scare Gui Ye."
"Yes." The ghost didn't respond, and he was gone.
"Master, will we continue to observe the situation next?"
The people of Canghai Pavilion rarely experience wars - although this is not a serious war - it is inevitable that they are a little unsatisfied.
Jun Han held his helmet in one hand, walked slowly on the border, walked two steps like a snow-stroll, and said, "That little boy's skin is too tender and needs to be cleaned up. It's better to scare his uncle. I will die for a while - you all disperse and keep an eye on the situation and report it at any time."
"yes."
When the Canghai Pavilion people also rode away, Jun Han rarely took a small loophole and tasted the taste of pretending to be dead.
It's quite interesting.
A mecha wooden crow with no light and darkness puffed with "crying" wooden wings, swaying on a snow-covered branch near Jun Han, staring at the Marshal with a pair of "dripping" glass bird eyes.
Jun Han glanced over and smiled laughing as if he couldn't help but say with a shallow joke: "How long hasn't you been oiled? The joints are stiff and they are so embarrassed that they can't let them go."
The glass eyes of this wooden crow were connected to a glass mirror bead with a dog's head in the small house guarding the tomb. Because the "eyes" of the ghost who claimed to be heartless were also sent back, he also made another pair of dazed "eyes" staring at the marshal.
Gui Yi was still concentrating on stabilizing the technique, and was not distracted to "open his eyes", so the "eyes" are the spiritual aggregates of Lianyin.
Through this bead and mirror, Jun Han lightly curled the smile, less solemn and a little softer.
He checked his eyes and walked slowly in the forest, leisurely and confident.
Lianyin looked at him quietly, but he felt that he was indeed much gentler than before.
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The King of Northern Yan held the sharp blade in his hand, pinched and pulled it, and hung the beads of drooping blood. A glass tube was wrapped in the center of the touching axis. Blood flowed through the glazed tube, like a stove filled with wind. The spiritual light suddenly burned, and suddenly flowed through the entire "weapon talisman".
This is fake and real. If the Chief Gao hadn't watched the Chief Tie Deputy Chief himself forged it, he would have thought that this was the real Tie Lin military talisman.
The head of the Iron Deputy Chief Standing Committee stood under the altar, and the head of the Gao Tong was tense firmly. While assisting the King of Northern Yan to operate the military talisman, he lowered his hand and used the cover of his sleeves to rush down his head with his thumb.
The iron-headed wolf sneaked around and saw the silent praise from his colleague's elder brother, and then touched his nose quietly, and hid a secret smile that could hardly be restrained.
Blood entered the "Soldier Talisman". After the various rotations inside, the "ding bell" sounded around, and finally the "click" sound fell. As soon as the breath fell, Gao Tongshou bowed and said, "This talisman has been recognized by the master."
The King of Northern Yan could not hide his smile, but he still restrained himself from only a curve that was not without morality. Then he fell to one knee: "I will definitely not let down the emperor's great kindness." When he said that, he gently knocked the military talisman with his thumb and activated the order to launch the military.
Under the altar, the only minister among the ministers who were born like ink and brushed bamboos, which could be said to be pleasing to the eyes. His father, Prime Minister, rose up and sighed, and the wind and snow destroyed the flowers. He probably had already seen through the desolate scene of the future.
However, the heartless little emperor still smiled with relief, thinking that his uncle could indeed be the pillar of a country that replaced Jun Han - perhaps it might be more reliable than Jun Han.
This year-end festival that angered the Minister of Rites was considered to have ended with the heavenly punishment. The Minister of Rites directly refused the ceremony - the music of the Minister of Rites collapsed to this point, and he pretended to be pious.
The Minister of Rites asked His Majesty for resignation without a good face and turned away, but was stopped by the Prime Minister: "Mr. Chang."
It was the voice of the Prime Minister, and the violent temper of the Ministry of Rites Chang was not good at not giving him a thin face, so he calmed down and turned around and bowed to his salute, "Prime Minister."
The Prime Minister took a loophole and chased after him, and he only said a long story short: "I know you can't stand such things that are ruthless, but for the sake of the country and the court, you can keep your mind stable. Although there is no marshal in the court, at least we old ministers assist the king. Don't abandon the overall situation because of a riot."
After the Prime Minister's words, Lord Chang really calmed down a little, sighed a little, and said helplessly: "After all, they are the ones who are paying official positions, how dare you ignore the overall situation easily. But if I look at this matter more today, I feel bad, and I will not be able to accompany you."
Of course, the Prime Minister did not mean to force him to come back and stay with the emperor, so he smiled kindly and said, "For the remaining seven days, Lord Chang will have a good rest. We are here."
The Prime Minister and the Minister of the Shangshu bowed each other and said, the two people from the Jinshi Academy looked at each other and felt a little dismayed. Deputy Chief Tie couldn't help but ask: "Is it really like Mr. General today said?"
When Gao Tong heard this, he waved his hand and asked him to stop. After looking around, he carefully said: "Don't say this."
Vice President Tie nodded in understanding.
The two people from Jin Normal University were probably the only "informers" who had passed the letter in advance. Although as Baili Yun said, they were assisting in capturing the thief, for some reason, these two people felt like they had done something wrong.
Helplessly, these two could only quietly leave the scene with the hearts of rats crossing the street with anxiety.
"Gao Tongshou!"
Gao Tongshou shuddered all over his body, as if he had been named by the King of Hell. He didn't react for a long time to where to turn.
The one who called him was the father-in-law beside His Majesty.
It's really the name of the "King of Hell"...
Gao Shijie hid his hand in his sleeve and waved his iron head, signaling him to leave quickly.
The father-in-law smiled kindly and walked to Gao Shijie without any haste, bowed first, and then said, "Your Majesty invites the head to go to Houtu Temple together."
Chapter completed!